Grazildon enchanted and the quail brainer

                                             Tank Tops? Oooooohhhh... I turned ugly again
                                              I had to be dead... Again? Oooooaaaaahhhh!!!

Everything in my dream is a pinnacle of youth he told me, it's the quail brainer who'd gave rage of real wisdom and bunch of maze wherein we've tried ourselves being reluctant with the succumb warns of the dark forces concluding for a great anecdotes that we divulge in a hollowed feigns that the whites zombies had made. "We're in the middle of deviant cultures made by the goats we must be wary enough to force their unwilled forge of dethroning what is divine and luck, why would we stop?" The eve of destroyer continued blasting our perils of  thorns and flaring thunders against their heresies with humility and snoop of anti-curvature he immediately dismantled down the rare seizures of the evil queen. "Oooooohhhhh... It's not easy killing their feigned charms, it's our fate to derail their misfortunes though it's not easy thing to do." I pleaded while we're running inside the dome of plagued kingdom, somewhat little by little I'd been astonished due to the pretentious enlightenment it aired against the feebled marbles of the rigid battles, and out cries of us as Amazons that might have a detour in this fishy circumstance. The Quail Brainer happily veiled himself as the brain of our flock but the role was twisted where the Chaki Brainer shared a piece making them both the brains of enthusiastic war between me as the princess and the hypocritical detainments of the evil and fraud that lurks around the kingdom of Amazons. We have to become more cryptic, wiser and eager to learn for all the sutures of elite royal mass, it's something creed in my purplish lips airing another help from the Telephone Engineering Maja who calls for help with Michael. In this reluctant cloak, it's still scary though the Quail Brainer came proudly presenting himself as one of my ranges in the catapult of striking fame though issues spotted us. All of the guardians become wary the hours that deplete us to strike a bolt against the Goats and the Dark Forces like bombards who can easily defy  anything if they want. Telephone Engineering Maja eclaired her wires devaluating down the blairy substance that can be against the contradicting blurts they encompass with us. Quail Brainer becomes more conspicuous in the very first time of his arrival giving some key points that might suggest a passive instance against the wees of the simple prods of the Dark Forces. Talking with the Telephone Engineering Maja he suddenly made Kutos-Kutos with the intelligent runner giving high regards with the Falcon herself that hours until roaving waywards our success.

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